Apocalypse
Not long ago they sat and drank
The poison of their dreams.
Not long ago they ate it up
As bread with milk and cream.
Not long since the world had ended
All torn and split and burned.
Not long ago the Gods abandoned
The dead in their graves turned.
Not long, the Son of God he came
To wash the Sins of Man.
Not long since the Man he tried
To do all that he can.
But that was that and now they sat
The Masters and the Lords.
Drinks did rounds and toasts were made
To The World and its New Gods.
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